I f*cked her I did on two different days
F*cked up her hair and she just got it laid
Still in the trap cause a nigga ain't paid
One of kind god know what he made
Baby I'm sorry I know that I'm late
I'm chasing a bag bae you gotta wait
I don't see you putting food on my plate
I'm changing my state I got something to make
He done jumped off the porch
Now he deep in these streets
Got a gun
Started giving niggas heat
Got a pound
Now his money took a leap
Got a check
Sold a couple in a week
Take a chance
Had to take another risk
No dimes
He ain't selling no nicks
Drink a bitch like brisk
Yeah
F*ck a slim bitxh thick
Yeah
Got her brand new kicks
Yeah
I ain't up for the tricks
Yeah
She gone suck me off baby swallow this nut I ain't really tryna have no toddler
I left my bitch and I got another bitch I couldn't deal with her problems
I know some hoes eat Percs like candy they do anything for a dollar
Can't be hugging these hoes that beat up they face this shirt is a thousands dollars
I ask for no handout
I was tryna make a mill
All I wanted was a plate
I can make my own meal
Did dirt with some niggas
I would never cut a deal
Hope they do same
Cause I'll never never ever squeal
I f*cked her I did on two different days
F*cked up her hair and she just got it laid
Still in the trap cause a nigga ain't paid
One of kind god know what he made
Baby I'm sorry I know that I'm late
I'm chasing a bag bae you gotta wait
I don't see you putting food on my plate
I'm changing my state I got something to make
I swear the street done changed my life a lot
From broke to getting Guap
Go ot with like 6 different guns tell bro pass me the Glock
Got a Golden bitch like tattor tots that love to give me top
She a squirter and she nasty too can't f*ck with out no mop
Baby fly with a lil Attitude
She bad and swaggy too
Feel that pressure when she in the room you feel that magnitude
She like finer things designer things I get her bag twoooo
Say she f*ck with me foreal foreal cause I ain't no regular dude
I f*cked her I did on two different days
F*cked up her hair and she just got it laid
Still in the trap cause a nigga ain't paid
One of kind god know what he made
Baby I'm sorry I know that I'm late
I'm chasing a bag bae you gotta wait
I don't see you putting food on my plate
I'm changing my state I got something to make